Zheng Xiaoying gritted her teeth and watched Lu Zihao come over, squatting in front of her and apologized.

"Xiaoying, Zichen is looking for me in a hurry, I'll ask the driver to send you back."

Things have taken a turn for the better? Zheng Xiaoying's eyes flashed with a fine light, glanced at Lu Zihao's face, and pretended to be calm.

"Then you go over first, I'll wait for the driver to come and pick me up." As she spoke, she yawned and secretly looked at Lu Zihao.

I saw Lu Zihao's expression suddenly become anxious, "You sit on the bed and rest, I'll call the driver immediately." ”

As he spoke, he went outside to make a phone call.

After waiting for a long time, a middle-aged man came to the ward and led them to the outside of the hospital, where they saw a black car parked on the side of the road from a distance.

Lu Zihao helped her into the car and sorted out the safety belt.

When he was crouching in front of him, Luo Ran smelled a smell similar to cologne from him, mixed with a faint smell of alcohol, which made her a little uncomfortable in her nose.

Zheng Xiaoying simply turned her face away and stopped looking at Lu Zihao.

It's late at night, the road is lit up with tea-yellow lights, there are only a few passers-by on the sidewalk, and the surroundings seem quiet.

She put her eyes back on Lu Zihao, and watched him carefully buckle the seat belt so as not to press her lower abdomen.

Zheng Xiaoying's eyes flashed, and before she fainted, the last person she saw should be Lu Zihao.

Lu Zihao is obviously gone, why is he coming back?

"Alright, be careful on your way."

Suddenly, Lu Zihao raised his head and happened to meet her gaze.

Zheng Xiaoying hurriedly withdrew her gaze, "I'll go first." ”

As she spoke, she moved to the side, not wanting to touch Lu Zihao.

"Xiaoying, let's talk about it when we have time."

Lu Zihao looked at her tense side face, and the brown light came in through the car window and fell on her palm-sized face, which was still a little pale.

"I'll go first."

Lu Zihao interrupted his thoughts, exited the carriage, and closed the door.

The driver then started the car and took her home safely.

Zheng Xiaoying took a shower for the first time, looking at her flat lower abdomen, she couldn't believe that she was pregnant with Lu Zihao's child.

It was also her first child.

"Let's take it one step at a time."

Zheng Xiaoying sighed. The child came so suddenly that it interrupted her life.

She changed into pajamas, lay down and rested, and asked Luo Ran for a leave of absence the next morning, staying at home and thinking about what to do.

In order for the child to be born openly, she must marry Lu Zihao, but she has no feelings for Lu Zihao!

Zheng Xiaoying picked up her hair irritably, took the mobile phone that was put aside, and clicked on WeChat to find Lu Zihao's avatar.

She thought about it for a while and sent a message to Lu Zihao, "Why did you lie to me before, saying that you have a physical problem?" ”

If she must marry Lu Zihao, the first step is to clear up their previous misunderstanding.

Lu Zihao's side quickly showed that she was typing, but it took a few minutes for Lu Zihao to reply to her.

"I know I'm wrong, I'm just messing with you."

"Liar!" Zheng Xiaoying snorted and threw her phone aside.

She is really stupid, how can she ask Lu Zihao these things on her mobile phone, isn't this a chance for Lu Zihao to cover up?

This kind of thing should be asked in person.

Zheng Xiaoying made up her mind, took her mobile phone, and asked Lu Zihao to come out to meet.

"Xiaoying, your body is inconvenient now, I'll drive over to your side, and by the way, let Aunt Zhang prepare lunch, don't do it yourself."

Lu Zihao replied to her with a long paragraph.

Zheng Xiaoying looked at the time, and it was only past eight o'clock in the morning.

She retracted her gaze and said to Lu Zihao on WeChat, "I want you to cook it for me." ”

Lu Zihao tricked her into being a nanny for a week, how can this account be calculated clearly!

"Okay, I'll buy the materials back." Lu Zihao should be very refreshing.

Zheng Xiaoying put her hand next to her and turned on the TV boredly.

After a while, she heard her mobile phone ringing again, picked it up and saw that it was Lu Zihao looking for her, asking her what she wanted to eat, and sending her a picture, which looked like the vegetable and fruit section in the supermarket.

He's a big man, but he's buying groceries?

Zheng Xiaoying raised her eyebrows and said a few dishes casually, and Lu Zihao quickly sent the photo over.

used to quarrel with Lu Zihao every day, seeing him so obedient, Zheng Xiaoying was not used to it, so she picked up a pillow and sat on the sofa waiting for Lu Zihao to come over.

It was almost ten o'clock when she heard the sound of the door opening, and when she opened the door, she saw Lu Zihao standing at the door with several bags of things, and his bangs were still stained with sweat.

Lu Zihao was wearing a dark shirt, his strong chest rose and fell when he was panting, and his bulging chest muscles made Zheng Xiaoying's cheeks hot.

"It's hot outside?"

She gave way to Lu Zihao, watched him put a few bags of things on the ground, and turned out a thermos pot from the middle.

"This is still the porridge that Aunt Zhang cooked this morning, you eat a little first to cushion your stomach, and I'll cook for you."

Lu Zihao helped her take out the bowl, carefully put the porridge well, and tried the temperature again before giving it to her.

Unable to take a break, Lu Zihao walked into the kitchen with a few more bags of things, and soon heard the sound of running water coming from inside.

Zheng Xiaoying propped her hands on the dinner table and looked at Lu Zihao's busy back, always feeling a little unreal.

The relationship between her and Lu Zihao has suddenly become so harmonious?

After all, it's because of this sudden child, right?

Zheng Xiaoying touched her lower abdomen and couldn't help sighing.

While Lu Zihao was still busy in the kitchen, she returned to her room and called Zheng's mother.

"Xiaoying, why do you have time to call back today, is it a holiday? If it's a holiday, don't stay at home, go out for a walk, maybe you'll get to know a few boys. ”

As soon as the phone at home was connected, Zheng Xiaoying hadn't said a word, and Zheng's mother talked to her.

"Mom, I'll tell you something."

Zheng Xiaoying walked on the bed and interrupted Zheng's mother with a headache, "If I am pregnant with a child, what will you do?" ”

"Kid?" Mother Zheng was stunned for a moment, "What child, did you pick it up?" ”

"Mom, your imagination is too good, I mean seriously!" Zheng Xiaoying took a deep breath, "What would you do if I was pregnant with a child, but I didn't like the child's father?" ”

"You have a boyfriend and you're pregnant?" Zheng Mu's volume suddenly increased.

Zheng Xiaoying hurriedly brought her mobile phone, frowning and not knowing how to explain it to Zheng's mother.

"Xiaoying, who is your boyfriend? What do others do? Let him come and talk to me! ”

Zheng's mother's excited voice came from the phone, and Zheng Xiaoying had no choice but to hang up the phone.

But after a while, Zheng's mother called her again, insisting on forcing her to tell the truth.

"Xiaoying, where is the soy sauce at your house?"

Suddenly, Lu Zihao's voice came from the door.

Zheng Xiaoying hurriedly covered her mobile phone, looked at the door vigilantly, and saw Lu Zihao standing there looking at her with a brown apron, still holding a bowl in his hand.

He rolled up his sleeves to reveal his strong arms, and the straps of his apron were tied around his waist to outline his muscular waist.

Zheng Xiaoying blinked, her eyes were on the apron on Lu Zihao's body, and a strange feeling welled up in her heart.

This apron was bought by her in the supermarket, and she didn't use it once, but she didn't expect Lu Zihao to wear it quite well, and suddenly became a good family man.

"Xiaoying, what's wrong?"

Lu Zihao didn't hear her response, and then walked into the room, worried that she was not feeling well.

"Xiaoying, I heard the man's voice! Is it your boyfriend? ”

Before Zheng Xiaoying could speak, the mobile phone that was pressed under the palm of her hand suddenly came from Zheng's mother's excited voice.

She was so frightened that she quickly hung up the call, and before she could breathe a sigh of relief, a dark shadow came from the afterglow, and the familiar smell of cologne wafted in the air, which was Lu Zihao's.

Zheng Xiaoying swallowed a mouthful of foam, hid her phone behind her, and looked at Lu Zihao casually, "What's wrong?" ”

The room is so far away from the kitchen, Lu Zihao shouldn't be able to hear her talking on the phone.

"You were talking to your mom on the phone?"

Lu Zihao glanced at the mobile phone that was covered behind her, a dark light flashed in his eyes, and his eyes were back on Zheng Xiaoying.

"Yes, I have something to talk to my mom about, you go to the cupboard and find out if there is soy sauce."

Zheng Xiaoying didn't see his strange appearance, and adjusted her sitting posture.

"Alright, I'm out." Lu Zihao nodded, and closed the door as he left.

Seeing that he didn't find anything unusual, Zheng Xiaoying breathed a sigh of relief, took out her mobile phone and saw that Zheng's mother had already made two calls to her.

If she doesn't answer, Zheng's mother will definitely not give up, and maybe her mobile phone will blow up.

"It's really getting worse."

Zheng Xiaoying held her forehead and sighed deeply.

She originally wanted to tell the people at home in advance, but who knew that Lu Zihao happened to come over and let her mother hear it, and she couldn't figure it out when she jumped into the Yellow River.

Zheng Xiaoying slowed down for a while, answered Zheng's mother's call, and used the excuse that she had something to do, so she temporarily stabilized Zheng's mother

"Xiaoying, I washed the fruit for you, you can come out and eat."

There was a sudden knock on the door, and Lu Zihao's voice came from outside.

Zheng Xiaoying looked at the crack under the door, and could vaguely see Lu Zihao's shadow standing outside the door.

She sorted out her emotions, got up to open the door for Lu Zihao, went to the hall, and saw a fruit bowl at the dining table with many fresh fruits on it.

Zheng Xiaoying raised her eyebrows, she didn't expect Lu Zihao to buy so many fruits.

"I don't know what fruits you like to eat, so I bought a few at random."

Lu Zihao helped her pull out the chair.

Zheng Xiaoying glanced at him before sitting down, and took an apple to eat. Just at this time, the chair opposite her was pulled away, and Lu Zihao sat down opposite her.

"Xiaoying, we have to wait for a while, while we have time, we should talk."

Lu Zihao said, taking off his card-brown apron, revealing his wheat-colored chest.

Zheng Xiaoying looked at it, and he could still see the strong muscles on his arms.